Lyrics:
of the party
She'll be the death of me
I told her, "You're the love of my night
I won't stop 'til you're the love of my life
I won't stop 'til you're
a grin!
Think! Think Positive!
Sure, we'll sing about all our crying,
Unnecessary death and violence.
Do you think your negative attitude,
Is gonna give
your Grandpa feet (word)
'Til death do us part, save my bullets for the charts (baow)
With darts, like HBO watching after dark (uh)
No love for
encourage it (c'mon)
I laugh at the sight of death, as I fall down a cement flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider webs
So throw caution
attitude is anemic
I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still attached to it (yeah)
Canibus is the type who'll
ain't flashed a smile in a long while
An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs
My attitude got me walkin' solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo
in my way
I'm just a hood nigga I ain't never had shit
Just a bad attitude and a bad bitch
Duffle back full of tools and a half brick
30, 40, 50
attitude is anemic
I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still attached to it (yeah)
Canibus is the type who'll
your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic
I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me prove
your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic
I'm the illest nigga alive watch me
encourage it (c'mon)
I laugh at the sight of death, as I fall down a cement flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider webs
So throw caution
Oh, oh, fly angel fly
Angel, angel, angel!
The one time I didn't know what to do
I had a problem with my attitude
'Cause I never had, never had
on lock,
And plus dem little bitches you got don't want no work.
Not even to come in contact with.
It's ritual to da death that we don't tolerate no wack
Outside
From the start to the death
There's heart in my chest
We surpass every test let 'em talk shit
Because they don't even know
Like, they don't even
can be strong
But on that day death is meet I’m in that casket alone
So everyday above ground is gratitude with my purpose
Freedoms often preached
disease, and the plot of death
Now this was once a peaceful nation
But then came the plague that they call starvation
Now the stomach feels the pain,
That’s just how it goes. Money, power, sex and death. Keep your cool or lose your breath. Make it spend it out of time! Just keep your cool and make
nose but I ain't mad at you
Bitches think I got an attitude
Smoke coming out my nose but I ain't mad at you
Yea
It's just the gas got me lifted
Bitch I'm
Got the rock, Jay Z
Attitude, fuck you pay me
My lil niggaz
Them my lil niggaz
Whole lot of smoke in the city, brand new glock nine and it hold fifty
Because I wanted to see you smile see in a better you
But and Up until this day I still get attitude
I guess it's just one of the perks that comes with
Why the fuck it matter too?
Walk around in circles
Still can't change that Fucking attitude
And That's the Fucking truth
Dirty laundry
Wash my clothes
shit (Why Brook?)
'Cause I can back it
Slim thick lil' bitch with the attitude to match it
I heard that these hoes want smoke well lil' bitch don't gas
to nowhere
And he said
With the attitude
Reigning over me
Gimme gimme a profession
If you know what I mean
Blood on my CV
Hard to give a fuck about working
like you did
Told me you love me to death I self destruct as I watch you leave
Now how could question what became of me
Sometimes I only lie 'coz
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